Akako's trip outside seemed brief, and the time he spent with Mizuki was fleeting. He was forced to return to the white room in what felt like moments. Akako pondered his actions His idiocy could make their situation even worse. His dreams of escaping could be instantly shattered just from one situation, he went to bed thinking about this.
He woke up that morning in a unfamiliar room. As he strained his head against leather restraints Akako could make out mirrors, one on each side of him. Other than that, the room was unsettlingly barren. Fortunately, it had in chair entertainment in the form of a blank tv screen.
Suddenly, the tv started to slowly roll through words and images. Akako saw cats, cars, pretty girls and hospitals in no particular order and seemingly for no particular reason. The slow rotation continued, and indiscernible noises started to play from it. Akako could make out the outlines of words but could not seem to grasp what was really being said.
It was at that point of time that Akako realized that he was chained to the chair he was sitting in. A sick feeling came across him as he stared at the T.V. in front of him. Then the feeing went away, instead of some hypocritical fear or a conceited ignorance, Akako was feeling indifference towards his situation.
Despite his supposed uncare, Akako's body was wildly shaking and his eyes were bloodshot as they stared into the TVs
Akako suddenly stopped moving, as his eyes were still glued to the screen he began to speak.
He told them everything in his dry monotone voice.